When Yan Su woke up, she found herself transmigrated as a struggling, unknown celebrity who also became a mother to a three-year-old child. To support her child, she diligently worked multiple part...
Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Update
Yan Su's heart beat violently several times, and her body subconsciously leaned back slightly.
Could it be that the young master is really Dandan’s biological father who died early?
That doesn't make sense.
The Qingshui Bay Villa District is a real estate property owned by the Wen family, but the novel does not mention that Wen Muhan will live here.
Oh, she remembered.
The novel contains very little description about the biological parents of the male protagonist Dandan. It only mentions when his parents died, and there is no other information.
Yan Su was thinking about the young master's identity in her mind, but she couldn't help but glance at the young master's hand, then looked away and then looked again.
Take another look.
These hands were so pleasing to the eye that she couldn't take her eyes off them.
Yan Su stared at the young master's hand, and thought that the young master might be, probably, Dandan's biological father. Finally, she realized it belatedly, frowned, and took a deep breath.
Then, she couldn't help but hold the young master's hand tightly.
When Yan Su appeared in the bedroom, Wen Muhan's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and the items in his hands fell to the ground.
Then she came and squatted in front of him.
He looked at the face so close to him, and his emotions became flustered and even helpless.
And at this moment.
Wen Muchan's gaze fell on his tightly held hand.
The moment their skin touched, time seemed to stand still, and all his senses focused on the touch of his hand.
The temperature of her hand was very warm, and this warmth gradually spread throughout his body through the cold skin on his palm.
Yan Su's heart started beating "ding ding dong dong" again.
The young master's hands not only look beautiful, but also feel incredibly good when held.
She pinched it, and then pinched it again.
She seemed to never be able to squeeze enough of those long, bony fingers.
Yan Su swallowed involuntarily twice, and thought blankly that there was something in this world that attracted her attention besides food and money, and that was the young master's hand.
It’s so beautiful.
However, the hand was cold when she first held it, but now it felt a little hot.
It was this passion that brought her thoughts back to the question of the young master's identity.
Yan Su raised her head.
Their eyes met, and the distance between them was so close.
“Plop, plop.”
"Boom, boom, boom."
The sound of heartbeats filled their ears.
Wen Muchan's temperature began to rise again. If his physical fitness had not been strengthened after this period of rest, he would definitely have collapsed by now.
However, his fast-beating heart still had a certain impact on him.
Yan Su knew clearly that her heart was beating faster this time than the last time in the hospital, but she was not as worried as before.
Because she had undergone a comprehensive and careful examination in the hospital last time, the doctor said that her heart was not only fine but also extremely healthy.
The most important thing is that her heart is beating wildly. She has become somewhat accustomed to it and it does not affect her mood at all.
Anyway, I won’t die, so it’s not a big problem.
Yan Su stared at the young master's face.
She had just mobilized her brain and tried hard to dig out the original owner's memory, trying to remember whether the young master was Dandan's biological father.
In the end, my head was naturally empty and I couldn’t remember anything.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Yan Su chose to ask directly: "Young Master, what is your name?"
Wen Muchan glanced at his hand, turned his palm over calmly, and held Yan Su's hand with his backhand.
Her hands were small and soft, with neatly trimmed nails and a healthy blush.
"Wen Muhan."
He replied, his voice slightly hoarse.
Yan Su: “…”
Her heart finally died, and her mood was very complicated for a moment.
It turns out that the young master is really Dandan’s biological father.
"Young Master, Xiao Yan, what are you doing?"
A sudden cry of surprise broke the quiet atmosphere in the room.
Butler Zhao was carrying a basket of roses that he had just picked from the villa garden. When he came over, he found that the young master was holding Yan Su's hand tightly.
Yan Su pulled her hand back, stood up and said calmly: "Young Master, I'll go get busy first."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.
The fact that the young master is Dandan's biological father is a bit sudden, so she needs to take it easy.
Wen Muchan glanced at his empty palms and looked up at Butler Zhao.
Butler Zhao was holding a basket of flowers, frowning as if thinking, his face full of seriousness.
He pondered and said, "Young Master, what were you and Xiao Yan doing just now..."
Wen Muchan nodded, his face slightly hot, and said, "Uncle Zhao, I think..."
"I understand!" Butler Zhao's tone suddenly became excited.
Wen Muchan's words were interrupted.
Butler Zhao's eyes lit up, his face full of sudden realization, "Why didn't I think of this before? Xiaoyan is a lucky star. Even if the things she wears are blessed by her, they are definitely not as blessed as she herself."
He looked at the young master's increasingly healthy complexion and said happily, "Young master, you are really smart. You know that wearing the rubber band Xiaoyan used is far less useful than directly touching Xiaoyan herself."
Wen Muhan: "..."
His eyebrows twitched twice, "Uncle Zhao, actually I..."
"However, young master, you can't take advantage of Xiaoyan." Butler Zhao was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice Wen Muchan's words and actions at all.
His words were interrupted again, and the heat on Wen Muchan's face gradually cooled.
Butler Zhao said, "Xiao Yan is a chef in our Wen family. She usually only receives a chef's salary. Young Master, you want to use Xiao Yan's blessing to cure your illness, such as by directly holding Xiao Yan's hand. I think that is a different price. You must give Xiao Yan a salary increase. What do you think, Young Master?"
Wen Muhan: “…Yeah.”
Butler Zhao nodded, his smile becoming even more genuine. "Okay, okay, we can't bully Xiaoyan like those people from the Chen family. Xiaoyan has had a hard time..."
Butler Zhao started mumbling again.
While he was putting the trimmed roses in the basket into the vase, he was talking about Yan Su.
After arranging the flowers, he took out the lunch from the small food cart and arranged them one by one.
…
Yan Su sat in the staff canteen, looking absent-minded for the first time in her life.
The fact that the young master is Dandan's biological father is still a bit shocking to her.
"Here I come."
Wang Youcai's voice came over.
He pushed a small food cart and brought over ten new dishes.
In an instant, the fragrance filled the small space.
Yan Su immediately put the fact that "the young master is Dandan's biological father" behind her. Nothing is more important than eating.
She first tasted a bite of each of the three dishes, then gave a thumbs-up: "Brother Wang, your cooking skills have improved again."
Wang Youcai placed a large plate of steamed rice in front of Yan Su, and grinned when he heard her words.
Yan Su was concentrating on eating.
When Wang Youcai saw her eating, he became full of energy and all kinds of new dishes flashed through his mind.
He immediately turned around and ran to the staff kitchen.
For Yan Su, food always makes her happy. As long as there is food and drink, no matter how big the problem is, it is not a big deal for her.
As she ate the delicious food bite by bite, her concern about the fact that "the young master is Dandan's biological father" plummeted.
The fact that the young master was Dandan's biological father didn't seem to affect her at all. She continued to eat, drink, and work, cooking for the young master and earning his money.
When Yan Su thought of this, her mood suddenly became clear, and the inexplicable entanglement in her heart completely disappeared.
Butler Zhao came over at this time.
He smiled and said, "Xiao Yan, there is something I want to ask your opinion on."
Yan Su immediately put down her chopsticks and stood up. "Butler Zhao, what's going on?"
Butler Zhao: "It's about treating the young master and adjusting your salary."
Salary adjustment? Yan Su's eyes lit up.
Butler Zhao said, "It's like this. The young master is going to shake hands with you and use your blessings to cure his illness."
Yan Su blinked twice, and the young master's hand appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart beat faster.
"Of course, the young master will never take advantage of you," Butler Zhao said kindly, "From now on, every time the young master cures an illness by shaking hands with you, he will give you an extra 100,000 yuan."
Yan Su: “!!!”
Can I touch and pinch the young master's pretty hands, and get 100,000 yuan every time?
No, there is such a good thing in this world?!
Yan Su nodded without hesitation, "No problem, I agree."
After saying that, she smiled shyly and said, "Actually, the salary that the young master gives me is already very high, so it's okay if he doesn't give me the 100,000 yuan."
"That won't do," Butler Zhao said with a serious expression, "The young master is a man of principle. He will never take advantage of you."
The corners of Yan Su's mouth curled up wildly.
Very good, she likes the young master who has principles and keeps giving her money.
…
After dinner.
Yan Su strolled in the small garden of the villa while touching her belly, and began to carefully consider the attitude of the young master during their two meetings.
This thought really made her notice a lot of problems.
The young master seemed not to know her, oh, he didn't know the original owner.
Could it be that the young master is really a scumbag?
Yan Su narrowed her eyes, then immediately trotted back into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.
This time, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw the young master standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the lobby on the top floor.
Yan Su walked over and squatted in front of him.
The moment she saw the young master's hand, she felt itchy in her heart, and she naturally held his hand and squeezed it twice.
Well, she is treating the young master.
Wen Muchan's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.
"Young Master," Yan Su said, "Do you know me?"
Wen Muhan: "I know him."
Yan Su thought about it and felt that asking this question would not be able to test whether he still remembered the original owner and whether he was a scumbag.
After all, she was his personal chef now, so of course he recognized her.
Yan Su's mind raced, and she asked again, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
As Yan Su finished speaking, a "bang" sound rang in Wen Muchan's ears, and it seemed as if something exploded deep in his heart.
He was stunned for a few seconds, his heartbeat instantly reached its highest value, and his body temperature continued to rise.
Is she going to confess her feelings to him too soon?
With more than twenty years of experience, Wen Muhan knew that his body temperature at this moment had exceeded the normal value of the human body, and his body, which had just recovered, could not bear it.
But he couldn't faint now.
"Yan Su, I'm 28 years old."
Wen Muchan looked straight into Yan Su's eyes.
His face was abnormally red, and the high fever made him feel dizzy.
Wen Muhan held Yan Su's hand and said with all his strength, "I'm single and have never been in a relationship. I don't smoke or drink, I have a regular sleep schedule, and I don't have any other bad habits. I just finished counting all my assets last month and they can be checked at any time."
Yan Su: “?”
Huh? Why is he talking so much about irrelevant things?